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Текст песни Company Flow f R.A. the Rugged Man - Population Control

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[El-P]You and your whole fuckin canned groove it`ll end tepidSo when I Pearl Harbor don`t let me catch you intrepidI`m tellin you the wishbone been broke in my favor, crumbcake your mistakeEnterprise and see Indelible, the number one feel-bad crew of the seasonJust give me one reason to splashI shall lower the flag half mast, take time to wallowCompany Flow the toughest penis sucky suckySo of course in an attempt to defend you end up unkemptPlus this Agent get Orange E-L-P-F-C-F rock for youFirst cousin to sleep, red dye number five be the potionEnter subterrean water from gem of fate like stop motionBest to get ak-a-nickulousOur masks aren`t intangibleAuto man verse mandibleWe answer to no one, we 911Silent alarm this is harm fear the duck of learningEl-P phase through these walls like visionChoked in the shallow water, a bad executive decisionRelease the crack and please put down your skin flutesHow could ya... motherfuckers think ya...To this mercenary sunblock 2000 burnerAll of your knowledge is truantUnlearn all of the shitThen in overtime you become fluent, sell the fuckin storeAfter I present enter the spectrum your career`s never no moreEnter the rectumAnd at twilight we`ll skip stones and laugh about your poemsBut a blood-red book when the others got funcrushed is a spotThe terror fabulously gets hotCo Flow mossie, Walt Disney meets Kaiser SozeThere will be no grand comebacks unless Lazarus or KotterInflicted bitch styles indicate with stigmatawhen locked in a box but you can`t say JackTrying to paint them fucking red doors blackLike that spilled milk spoiledWhile Bill Gates and Ted Turner rub each other down with olive oilsCompany Flow, fuck pleaseBitch put away the fuckin piteous punchlinesBlue Blockers break under the red light, belittled by my designI don`t try to be different I amSo inevitably my style will survive when your now turns to thenEl-P, vastly crapaphobic3-2-1 Contact, never no more that`s the promiseYou hold toast, well I hold ThomasGolden nooks and crannies Win my ticket raffled off the recycled thought shoppin spree winnerCongratu-fucking-lations, I dropped it now you got itBut it`s only a matter of time before Waldo gets spottedPulled out of the crowd and martyred, a good old fashioned stoninMy children, the professional has left the fuckin buildin Check check check check check one two Until but for now You can`t get run at night Curfews is issued in the daylight (repeat 3X)[R.A. the Rugged Man] * [speaks over chorus vocals]Yo yo, who the FUCK think they know about this hip-hop shit?These motherfuckin kids LIVE this shitLive they fuckin LIVESWho the fuck you think you are? Talkin bout this rap shitThese are the REAL motherfuckers (Population Control)This IS the real hip-hop shitSome shit that none of y`all faggot motherfuckers know aboutThat`s word life![Bigg Jus]The daylight goblin, even in the nights we rip shit up ("Bless my soul!")The two franchise players that make your whole squad look buttWho brought the March Madness competition til OctoberGot you thinking that shit became a bit little harderThese niggaz is fucking soldiersIndelible mercenaries that`s why ballin gets me on the nutsackFor the murderous intellect highly infections on contactYou need to come quicker than thatto snatch the cheddar from the mousetrapSmall timer, it takes crazy engineeringTo fuck with anything from quantum physics to thought transmittersNext up be that over .400 switch hitterOut the park kingpin Dave couldn`t do Justice ("Bless my soul!")Pound for pound, it be these 2000 rap slugfestsHardcore when future emcees fight future warsBut for now, I`m fightin a squad of super-whoresButt-fucking invincible CoFlow skills for take-outWhere you can get the beef broccoli with extra duck sauceThe quick draw, intend to keep cops reachin for the bearclawsCome meet the Coney Island intruder hit the arts way after midnightHad a scheme for a burner etched out tonight in graphiteApply the same ideology of b-boys demented to the micAnd scratch the sounds like a quarter inch bolt broken offCoFlow, coming at you from every verse payola shitGot stations blessin me off two thousand for every song minuteSecretly teach background vocals in R&B clinics Until but for now You can`t get run at night Curfews is issued in the daylight (repeat 3X)[R.A. the Rugged Man] * [speaks over all other vocals]Yo yo, this that MC shitThat shit talkin bout, every MC in this fuckin room is brokeEvery one of emWe do this shit for the love of the musicThat`s word up, yo yo yoCheck this, ? backersWhen`s the last time you battled somebody you faggot motherfucker?Yo yo, yo Company Flow in the houseYo, yo yo, yeah, eh-heh, a-hah, Rugged Man, hah[El-P]Population Control..Population Control..[Bigg Jus]CoFlow, 1997, Population Control, servin niggaz[El-P]Population Control..Population Control.. ("Bless my soul!")Population Control..Population Control..Population Control..("Bless my soul!")("Hello, what`s this?")

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